

discoveries of the world thru a 'looking glass'



I'm very proud of this photo. Don't ask me how I did it. It just 'happened'. I'm guessing, those are the best kinds. This piece of ice broke off and tried to squeeze through this very narrow waterfall area and created a waterfall of its own. Peaceful, refreshing, cool...NOT...cold and icy.
I love bridges. I don't know why. They fascinate me. You cross from one end to another...and go from one world to another - to the other side of the river or lake, to the remainder of the trail, from one state to another, from city to village to town to urban to rural, county to county, country to country...from reality to fairy tale....Miami to the Keys....continents to islands....one world to another. One day to the next....not knowing what is really on the other side. There is something romantic about them.....'The Bridges of Madison County'; something mystic about them...a world of trolls and hobos, bats and pigeons ....rivers run through them...creeks....still flowing, frozen or all dried up. So many worlds...so many adventures.
It's fascinating to me....what Mother Nature can do. This drainage runs off of a house, where it allows rain to run into the river, continuously feeding the flow...when it does flow. It's been 'still' now for weeks on end...as if holding its breathe, waiting, ever so patiently for the warmth of life to return. Somedays, the sun will shine just enough allowing some warmth to melt some of the snow from the rooftop, feeding some slow meltings down the pipe, which get slower and colder every inch it gets closer to the river, itself frozen and lifeless, no movement except that of the snowmobilers leaving tracks on top of the frozen waters as they themselves frantically try to enjoy every day they can of this frozen tundra.